what I chose was to sin
I suppose
but it was in an age of spiracy
it was your neck or your lips
I forget
or the worlds in your eyes that set me free
39 steps to re-have and regret
and I'm found in the place I want to be
stand on the shore and let slip the dogs of war
arm and arm in havoc, just like before
this is an ode to a girl that I know
this is an ode to a girl
let go of your frown and lie next to me
it's a dangerous girl who thinks too much
ours is the world, I think it's fair to say as such
and may it last forever now I'm with you
this is an ode to a girl that I know
this is an ode to a girl